The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Su Bai looked back, and at some point, there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes on the ceiling, the floor, the wall, and the other end of the pool. Some kind of deep and unspeakable desire.

"That..." A short-haired young lady of the Flügel raised her finger: "Can you clean my wings too?"

"It's so cunning, I want it too, I want it too."

"Come in order, line up first."

Their smiles are too bright.

Mikael said to the group: "It's better not to refuse, or you don't know what will happen."

Su Bai patted his thigh: "Are you treating me as a scrubber in the bathhouse! Wrap up the towels before you come over!"

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By the time Azrael heard the news and arrived at the bathhouse, the bathhouse at that time had already turned into an unsightly scene.

On the ground, in the pool, and in the air, there are many Flügel lying here and there. They are obediently wrapped in bath towels, perfectly blocking all unhealthy sights, but even so, the soft gasps and flushed skin are too sensational. The atmosphere will make people mistake what kind of place this is... It is obviously a place to take a bath, why does it have a sense of déjà vu from reading a book.

"What the hell happened?" Azrael hugged her knees, squatted down, and asked a Flügel blushing with happiness, she stretched out her hand and gently slid the opponent's back, and then let out a hum. Come.

"Ah, don't touch it, it's still very sensitive..."

"Obviously I just poked my back, why can I shout so provocatively..." Azrael looked at the Flügel who seemed to have been tapped on the laughing point, and was even more puzzled: "What happened? They are in heat Is the period over? But the Flügel clearly don't have a estrus period."

"It's probably... so cool." Raphael said uncertainly: "Looking at their expressions, something must have happened."

"Ah, I came here only when I heard that my little brother is here, but where are the people who haven't seen him at all!" Azrael scratched her hair: "When you catch him later, you must teach him a lesson!"

Raphael moved his eyes and noticed the radiant Flügel sitting by the pool, wrapped in a bath towel: "Mikael, are you... all right?"

"What could be the matter?" Mikael was combing his wet hair: "You mean them? After all, they are all young Flügel. They haven't experienced such stimulation, but it doesn't matter. If you do it a few times got used to."

"How many times...?" Rafael's thinking was a little distracted, and her gaze couldn't help but move down.

"What are you looking at, I'm not that interested." Mikael poked Raphael's chest with a smile: "It's just a massage, and asking someone to help clear the elven corridor of the wings may be too exciting , They didn't come back to their senses, fur... I didn't hold back, and asked him to help me with a full body massage, but unfortunately he refused to press the front no matter what, tsk..."

"Mass... massage? You said that the people here are all massaged to the ground? What kind of technique is this to achieve such a result? There are corpses everywhere..." Raphael roughly understood what was going on. What happened, she shook her head, and her sassy short hair swayed: "No, no, that's not the problem. There are no such skilled sisters among the Flügel. The person you are talking about should be him."

"Well, it's him." Mikael stroked his cheek: "He's also a very shy kid, very resistant to physical contact, and his gun pressing skills are very first-rate."

"Squeeze the gun? What is the gun meow?" Azrael leaned over and asked curiously.

"I don't know either. I asked him why he had an unnatural expression and had to bend over, and he said that he was pressing the gun." Mikael thought for a while: "Maybe I can find the corresponding answer by going to the library. I'm interested, I'll go shopping later."

"Then you are really boring. Since you know why he didn't notify us or stop people before." Raphael said seriously: "The Lord said that he asked us to take good care of him."

"Master Artoxiu?" Mikael thought for a while and asked, "What is the Lord's attitude towards him?"

"I don't know about this, meow." Azrael tilted her head: "I tried to ask, but the attitude of the Lord was very strange, meow, he said that he should take good care of him during this time, and also said that he can be ignored Let him go or stay, let nature take its course, it's all very strange meow."

"Let it take its course, then there's no problem." Mikael gave a thumbs up: "Then I can't blame me for what goes wrong, I just showed him a clear way, as for whether he can leave, Whether you will leave or not is none of my business."

"Why do you still have the character of fearing that the world will not be chaotic." Rafael reprimanded: "You are doing things secretly again."

"This is not a secret affair. I originally planned to call you over, but I didn't expect..." Mikael bit his thumb, showing a shy expression: "The whole body massage will be so comfortable, and you will lose your mind if you are not careful. After the aftertaste is over, I realized that he disappeared... In fact, I regret it a little now, such a comfortable human-shaped massage stick... Uh, massage machine, if you let it go like this, what will you do next time? , I'm almost addicted."

"You, you pervert...can you reflect a little bit?" Raphael raised his voice.

"So which road did you point to?" Azrael couldn't care less, she said seriously: "Now is not the time to talk about these things, meow, we must catch him as soon as possible...and let him also Give me a whole body massage for the elder sister, meow!"

"...Didn't it prevent him from escaping?"

"It's impossible to run away during the massage, it's killing two birds with one stone." Azrael raised two fingers, and when she saw Mikael pointing to a door, she hurriedly flapped her wings and pushed the door out, but when the door opened, she came face to face The only place is a hot pool: "Woo meow!"

She opened the door and went out, then fell from the ceiling, splashing water all over the floor, the wet Azrael raised her head, covered the top of her head, and looked around: "What's the matter meow?"

"The space has been rewritten, it seems..." Mikael's face was solemn: "Miscalculation, although his strength can't rewrite the space matrix, but he used that superb massage technique to coax a certain Flügel to tamper with it after he left. The space is still very relaxed, and it turns out that the better-looking boys are, the more they will deceive people! There is no such a wicked woman in Flügel!"

"Then, who is it?" Raphael looked around, the group of Flügel couldn't extricate themselves from the aftertaste, and couldn't tell who it was...

"It's me!" Mikael said to herself, she smiled apologetically: "I was a little confused at the time...Sorry, sorry~"

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At that time, Su Bai had already left the bathhouse.

He had just spent more than an hour and a half in the steam-saturated bathhouse.

"It's a good thing Abant Heim is big enough, so I wasn't found right away... No, maybe it's because my skills are too high." Su Bai shook his hand: "Fortunately, I didn't let go of a Flügel, Otherwise, it will be troublesome later on.”

He got rid of the long queue of Flügel in the bathhouse at a rate of one every three minutes, but he didn't slack off in the process, it can be said that he did his best, and made all the long-legged people gasp and gasp on the spot. They say they can't eat but their bodies are very honest...huh?Why does this description have a sense of déjà vu of color?It may be an illusion...

"Hey, it would be so convenient if you can conquer the Flügel in this way, but Artoxiu definitely won't eat this." Su Bai evaporated the water mist from his clothes, but there is still a lot of fragrance left, the fragrance is the remnant of the breath, He was going to find a place to change clothes.

Go straight forward, after passing through a few doors, the overlap of space here is much less, and the path is very clear, but Su Bai tried to test it with sword energy, there are still messy space passages in the sky, he can only follow along Walking on the road... Just walking all the way like this, as if the player who opened the Black Soul One for the first time will definitely get lost if he gets lost, so he can only run a few more times.

As the road spread, he stepped into a hidden room, in which a huge elf was flowing.

Huge spells have already occupied more than [-]% of the space, and the three-dimensional structure of the spells is very complicated. Su Bai's current knowledge reserves can't understand this level of spells at all, but its functions are very clear , Drainage and recovery, constricting the huge spirits and then introducing them into the body of the Flügel... Because the data of the Ex-Machinas shows that the Flügel will fall into a weak state after releasing the Sky Strike, and then need to use the recovery technique, normally five years It will be able to recover, if the recovery technique is not applied, it will take ten years.

This ten times difference in speed... the difference between one megabit and ten megabytes may not be that huge, but the difference between ten kilobytes and one hundred kilobytes is still huge.

Standing at the entrance of the room, Su Bai raised his head to look at the center of the technique, and his eyes fell on the figure in the center; the Flügel in the center also lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Su Bai's shoulders.

One raised his head and the other lowered his head. Both of them stared at each other's appearance, and both saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Su Bai?"